According to the map instructions left by Ning Xiaozhi, the entrance to Wuxian is in the tomb.

Yan Beicheng asked moshanghua and xiaosizhou to stand back for a while. Then, he went forward to explore the stone gate at the entrance of the mausoleum. A moment later, he pushed it aside temporarily. In his palm, there was a small light ball of pale gold, which was smashed towards the entrance of the mausoleum.

Such energy should have the power to destroy everything in the world. But I never thought that the moment the energy ball bounced up, it would be like hitting something, and dissipated in the invisible.

It's the border!

The eyes of the flowers on the stranger narrowed slightly, and their eyes were slightly coagulated, "there is a boundary here."

To sum up, she has not seen the border in a hundred years.

Xiaosizhou is even more astonished. After all, she is a three-year-old child. Even in zaohui's mind, she can't hide her shock. "Mother, what is jiejie?"

"It's a force invisible to the naked eye, like Like eggshells, we can't get in as long as we have him Mo Shang Hua carefully considered the words and slowed down the voice.

"Eggshell?" Yan Beicheng, who just had a dignified face, suddenly felt unable to laugh or cry.

I do not know why, such a metaphor in the mouth of flowers on the stranger, it seems so funny.

But Xiao Sizhou listened very seriously, and even stood up his chest seriously and looked at Yan Beicheng, "my mother is right. Dad, don't laugh."

The voice just fell, on the street flower vision also faint Piao came over, faintly with a bit of "threat" meaning.

Yan Beicheng put up a smile and stood in front of the tomb with his chest and hands on his back. However, it was dignified on the surface. "This border is not set by ordinary people. Mo'er, to tell you the truth, the spiritual power of the kingdom of God is thin. In the past three years, I have recovered less than 10% of my skill. It is very difficult to break this boundary."

The flower on the street holds the small hand of small thought boat, went up to have a look, show eyebrow gently frown.

Small thought boat also learn the appearance of flowers on the street, staring at the eyes, extremely rare and shallow eyebrows also tangled in doubt into a group, "mother, I can't see anything."

Yanbei city came together and turned his eyes to the flowers on the stranger.

The flower on the stranger was silent for a moment, and the red lips moved, "I can't see it either."

Yan Beicheng:

After a long time of watching the flowers on the street so seriously, he didn't see anything. Yan Beicheng felt cute and funny in his heart. He almost couldn't help laughing without giving face.

As if aware of the mood of Yan Beicheng, the flower on the street turned his head without expression and enunciated without expression, "I'm just gathering Qi now. I can't see it naturally."

The former life of Yanbei city was originally a demon God, and every reincarnation was with strength. However, the former life of moshanghua was due to the disappearance of the soul. Through reincarnation and reincarnation, all things nourish and slowly gather back to the dissipated soul. Naturally, it is different from Yanbei city.

It is that she does not have any weakness in her body. In fact, her spirit is still incomplete.

Yan Beicheng silently closed his smile and thought about it carefully. Then he began to form a series of ancient and complicated FA Yin in his hand, and a touch of gold flashed in his eyes.

The flower on the street led the small boat and retreated back, so as not to disturb Yanbei city or hurt them.

The Dharma seal of Yanbei City, which had been coagulated in his hands, was quickly dispersed and covered towards the border.